The sun was cold, shining through the winter air and onto the glistening snow around her feet, she smiled as the cold bit at her exposed skin and turned her nose pink like a new born baby.
biting cold
The sun was cold, shining through the winter air and onto the glistening snow around her feet, she smiled as the cold bit at her exposed skin and turned her nose pink like a new born baby.
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Camp
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And even longer before that, but I can’t remember those days.
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